In response to Yue Tuo's remarks, Zhang Biwu burst out from between his teeth: "Wishful thinking!" However, Zhang Biwu also understands that the law of the jungle is really an eternal truth, you are strong, you can avoid being bullied, when you are weak, you can only let others bully! Success and defeat are not false at all!

Millions of people will be slaughtered in a small and weak country! The integrity of the country, the lives and property of the people, and so on, cannot be guaranteed. The current Ming Dynasty is such a weakened country. When the Ming Dynasty was strong, didn't the Ming Dynasty also rule Manchuria for more than 200 years?

But the truth is like this, Zhang Biwu looked at the corpses piled up on the street, and he still felt that a bad breath in his heart had to come out!

Yue Tuo said again: "Zhang Biwu! Kindness is only spoken of by cowardly, incompetent people! Those who have competed for the world since ancient times are all murderous and murderous! What dynasty is not made of bones! Now that I am going to enter the Central Plains in the Qing Dynasty, it is naturally impossible to advocate mercy in my mouth like the weak! What can be done is as you Han people say, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish! Just look at this vast land, who is the lord of the ups and downs of Huanghuang Shenzhou! ”

Yue Tuo is extremely proud, he has to use the pride of being a Manchurian, the pride of a Qing Dynasty general to knock out Zhang Biwu's arrogance, and let Zhang Biwu's Han soul succumb to him! Only in this way can we prove the strength of Yue Tuo! Whoever is strong dominates whomever he wants! This is the eternal truth!

"Drink!" Yueto Pegasus is here! Whoever is strong is right! As soon as Zhang Biwu clenched the gun in his hand, he also screamed and said, "Come on!" ”

Two horses intersect! A deafening "sonor" staggered the two! This time, neither of the two hurt anyone, and the winner was not scored! Go on!

"Die!" Yue Tuo is riding again! His eyes were blazing! "I am Baturu of the Great Qing Dynasty! Victory! ”

Zhang Biwu only has a pair of proud bones that I have forged for 5,000 years, as well as an unquenchable, boiling blood!

The Qing soldiers shouted: "Baturu! Our Baturu! And the dead soldiers only shouted: "Han Tang! "Yes! In their hearts, they hope that the country will be revitalized and the glory of the Han and Tang Dynasties will be restored! At this moment, they decided in their hearts that Zhang Biwu was a brilliant person, so they shouted out Han Tang!

"Boom" Venus splashes! The two guns are framed together. Yue Tuo stared at Zhang Biwu and said, "Zhang Biwu, Ben Shuai sees that you are a tiger general, you might as well submit to my Daqing!" I also appointed a lot of Han people in the Qing Dynasty! It's far better than your suspicious emperor! ”

Zhang Biwu smiled and said, "Yue Tuo, I also think in my heart that the Manchu Han can not kill each other and be called brothers, how good it would be!" If we want to kill and fight, we should also cooperate and expand outward, instead of killing each other! Since you also have this intention, then why don't you surrender to my Daming? ”

Zhang Biwu thought of the world where he was originally located, which was originally a Manchu and Han family, and they all recognized as one China, which was the best! So he traveled to the end of the Ming Dynasty and maintained this concept, but he found that because the Manchu and Han vendettas were very serious, the two sides formed a deep hatred, and it was too difficult to resolve it! It's so hard!

The Ming and Qing dynasties are like a pair of rivals, and they are also like a pair of boxers who are competing for the championship, until one of them is completely knocked to the ground and can no longer stand up. Otherwise, if you want the Manchus to stop fighting, this is absolutely impossible! Either the Ming Dynasty dies or the Qing Dynasty dies, otherwise the Manchus and Han will not stop fighting!

"Bastard!" Yue Tuo was furious, pushed away Zhang Biwu's spear, and said, "If you don't surrender, there is only one way to die!" Suddenly, the fire shimmered, and the word "death" on Zhang Biwu's headband was very dazzling, which was the best answer to Yue Tuo.

What's more, Zhang Biwu replied loudly, and his words were in his ears: "What's more, we Han people have always only had decapitated generals, where did we get to surrender to the generals?" ”

"Good! I'll cut off your head! "Whoosh! Porphyry! The gun in Yue Tuo's hand was drilling, and he gritted his teeth and saw that Yue Tuo was going to use real kung fu.

Zhang Biwu drove the Marquis of Wanhu, and he shouted: "Everyone, watch me take off the head of the enemy general for you!" "In the same way, Yue Tuo also rushed up! Both of them are threatening to take each other's lives!

"Khooth!" "Bell!" Two sounds in succession, the vibration is huge, and it can make people's eardrums burst. Once again, their guns collided with each other! It's so fast that it's hard to see.

When the two horses staggered, the two of them were still sitting on their horses, but Yue Tuo's helmet was knocked away, his hair was scattered, and his braid was cut. Manchu people don't have braids, braids are not there, this is the biggest shame!

Yue Tuo's face was jumping, and it could be seen from his expression that he was about to thunder.

The Qing soldiers were silent, and the chief general they respected was actually forced so hard by a little-known Ming general that even the braids were cut off.

However, Zhang Biwu's side was not comfortable, Zhang Biwu touched his left abdomen, and blood flowed out, which was the wound left by Yue Tuo. It can be said that in this confrontation, the two are half a catty, but Zhang Biwu has a slight upper hand because he cut Yue Tuo's braids.

But I don't know that Yue Tuo is about to launch a more crazy counterattack, Zhang Biwu is not as good as Yue Tuo in terms of martial arts, a crazy lion, Zhang Biwu is difficult to deal with.

This time, Zhang Biwu's danger is coming! "Drink!" Yue Tuo looked up to the sky and let out a long roar! His eyes were full of fire! This blazing flame is about to burn the enemy to ashes!

Zhang Biwu glanced at his own blood on the palm of his left hand, and he also saw that not far away, a dead soldier was slashed from his left shoulder by the enemy, all the way to his neck! Before he died, this dead man swung his knife and chopped off the opponent's head, and his eyes showed a look of death! The two then fell together.

There was even a dead soldier galloping towards the Qing army, and the archers of the Qing army shot arrows at him together, and the dense rain of arrows swept in and shot him off the horse.

Stand up! With nearly ten arrows in his body, he actually stood up with a spear, "Drink! He no longer used his gun to support his body, but grabbed it with one hand, flew forward with a quick kick, and threw the spear out of it.

When he stood up, the Qing soldiers noticed it, and they shot arrows at him, and they had to shoot him to death! Another rain of arrows swept in, sweeping the dead man to the ground again.

However, it was reassuring to note that the spear he threw pierced the body of one of the Qing archers, nailing his body deep into the ground. The surrounding archers looked at it with fear.

And what about this dead man? He actually moved! The Qing soldiers couldn't help but be nervous, they clenched the bows and arrows in their hands, their eyes were full of confusion, is this still human? Obviously hit so many arrows and still not dead?

Just as they were frightened, the dead man only raised his body slightly, and with a "porphyr" sound, his body hit the ground again, and he could not get up again. Perhaps at the last moment of his last breath, he still wanted to kill more enemies, but he couldn't do anything about it! What can be said is that he is something to be proud of, though! He's done well enough!

Two more dead men saw their companions being killed by random arrows, but they did not deter them, and they still drove their horses towards the enemy cavalry.

It's like a cannon beating flies! Because nearly a thousand archers were afraid, afraid that the two dead men would rush to them, forgetting that they were fighting against two with thousands!

One of the dead men and his horse was shot like a hedgehog, and after another was shot by an arrow, he was thrown out of the coffin. He stood up again, and he stuck his knife in the ground, stubbornly trying to stand up. However, he was hit by more than a dozen arrows in his body, and four arrows in both feet.

He still wants to fight again! Like their leader, Zhang Biwu! No blood is shed, no death is a truce! As long as there is still a breath, we will fight to the end!

But he swallowed this breath after the most sluggishness, he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't. He was dead, his head bowed, and his jaw slammed against the hilt of his sword, which contained his bloody hands, each with an arrow stuck in his wrist.

His chin rested on the hilt of his sword and went forever...... A gust of wind whistled and whistled, as if the wind was wailing, grieving the loss of the warrior.

Zhang Biwu saw that his subordinates were all fighting, how could he retreat? Can you be timid? War! It's a must! And be sure to win!

Luckily! Dying on the battlefield was originally the supreme honor of a man! This is a good thing for men! War!

"Drink!" Zhang Biwu rushed to Yue Tuo with the determination to die! And Yue Tuo also rushed up with the consciousness that either you die or I die!

A life-and-death struggle has begun! "Drink!" Zhang Biwu stabbed three shots in succession, and the offensive was fierce. And Yue Tuo used a gun to constantly block Zhang Biwu's incoming gun. When Zhang Biwu wanted to shoot the fourth shot, he swept out of the end of the gun to attack the defense.

Zhang Biwu had no choice but to block it with a return gun. Yue Tuo's spear was faster, and with a sharp turn, the spear had been pulled down from top to bottom. Zhang Biwu was not ambiguous, he went up and pushed it down.

What he saw in his eyes was to kill Yue Tuo! Even if it is the same end, it is not spared! And Yue Tuo's eyes are on fire, I am Baturu of the Qing Dynasty! It is the pride of the people! I will wash away my shame with the blood of my enemies! I want to avenge my sixth brother! Both have a reason to win!

"Bell!" "Sonorous" and fierce fighting, Zhang Biwu and Yue Tuo both suffered two wounds on their bodies, but the two of them seemed to have nothing to do, and it was also like this injury was not on them, they were still fighting.

"Bang! Bang! Sonor! "This time, not only the two of them fought fiercely, but their mounts also began to wrestle, in the wrestling, the two horses were also injured by Zhang Biwu and Yue Tuo, but the two horses were also injured in the battle! Their fighting spirit is no worse than that of their masters!